May 2013
“I have so much I want to tell you, and nowhere to begin.”
– J.D. Salinger; Seymour - An Introduction (via angelicarayy)
“I bet if we dusted her heart for fingerprints, we’d only find yours.”
– Rudy Francisco (via wolf-cub)
“Before I write down one word, I have to have the character in my mind through...”
– Henrik Ibsen (via amandaonwriting)
“The imaginary is not formed in opposition to reality as its denial or...”
– Michel Foucault (via wordpainting)
“I am
a series of
small victories
and large defeats
and I am as
amazed
as...”
– “The People Look Like Flowers At Last” by Charles Bukowski (via jaimelannister)
“My memory loves you… it asks about you all the time.”
– Jonathan Carroll (via spycnsweet)
“The world will knock you down plenty. You don’t need to be doing it to yourself.”
– Elizabeth Scott, Perfect You (via erraticintrovert)
“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.”
– A. A. Milne (via pavorst)
“There is an ache in my heart for the imagined beauty of a life I haven’t had,...”
– Robert Goolrick (via themadinspirationalist)
“He had always woken first; he had trained himself to wake first, so that he...”
– Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping (via violentwavesofemotion)
“We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together...”
– Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast (via larmoyante)
“As you look at this stranger’s face you will be able to guess pretty accurately...”
– My Name is Memory—Ann Brashares (via bythebreathofanangel)
“The only one you need in your life is that person who shows you he needs you in...”
– Oscar Wilde (via penseesduchoeur)
“Your bad love of yourselves makes solitude a prison to you. But let this be your...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra (via violentwavesofemotion)
“Will you tolerate
the strangeness inside of me,
the quirks of my soul?”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
“It’s like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story.”
– Haruki Murakami (Kafka on the Shore)
“I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.”
– Edna St. Vincent Millay (via larmoyante)
“Depression isn’t just being a bit sad. It’s feeling nothing. It’s not wanting to...”
– J.K. Rowling (via ballbusta)
